Hermione would be That Bitch who wakes Fleur up at 3am for either sex or to answer her crisis questions “do you think about the fact that-” and Fleur is used to this so she just “Mon cheré,, listen I love you but go the fuck to sleep.”
You know what the best part about loving hp femslash is???? The fact that they are all possible in the same universe.
Like imagine, the crushes and break ups and love triangles. The getting back togethers, the just one dates, the secret smooches in hidden corridors.
Ginny can go out with Cho for a while and then start something with Luna. Hermione can make out a few times with Fleur in her fourth year and then hit it off with Pansy later. The possibilities are endless!
Fleur Delacour being a subtle, but incorrigible, flirt with Hermione.
Fleur Delacour purposely saying things to spur Hermione on into one of her babbling sessions to defend a point, and then raising a single, perfectly shaped eyebrow to clue Hermione in that she is being teased.
Fleur Delacour having a special half smile she only gives to Hermione when their eyes meet across the room.
Fleur Delacour sashaying just so when she walks away, and turning back to catch Hermione’s eyes darting away and a blush coming to her cheeks.
Fleur Delacour always brushing Hermione’s fingers a bit when she hands her something, causing Hermione to dip her head in shyness.
Fleur Delacour feeling unsure at night that Hermione will ever put the pieces together and wondering if she’ll ever get the girl, but never letting it show through her confident demeanor.
Fleur Delacour starting to say things here and there to Hermione that could not be construed as anything other than flirting, causing Hermione to stammer adorably.
Fleur Delacour finally getting the girl…and letting said girl know just how long she’s been waiting.
Three schools. Three Champions and… a love triangle?
Something went wrong. Terribly wrong. A fourth year Hogwarts student, Hermione Granger, was chosen by the Goblet of Fire as a Champion of her school. Veela Fleur Delacour, Beauxbatons Champion, chose her as her mate. To make matters worse, the Durmstrang Champion, Viktor Krum, also fell in love with Hermione. A possessive Veela and a jealous famous Quidditch player… can they put aside their differences when the girl they both love is in danger?
Do you guys ever read a fic and there’s that moment in the middle where your OTP is SO happy and it makes you so happy and then you realize there’s like more than 6 chapters left and you just KNOW another heartbreaking conflict is coming and you try to prepare yourself for the angst then you keep reading and the thing happens and you’re just SCREAMING “I WASNT READY”